Aria
One minute, I’m on cloud nine…Lucas spinning me around the dance floor like I’m the damn queen of the world. The next? Some girl strolls in, a walking, talking buzzkill, and decides to ruin everything. I don’t know who the hell she is, but from the look in Lucas’s eyes, I’ve got a bad feeling about this.
I let out a frustrated growl, and just as I’m about to calm down, that bastard Ethan strides over to where I’m standing.
I sigh, sipping my cocktail, trying to push the irritation down. Gail, my wolf, isn’t having it, though. She’s growling in my head, pacing like she’s ready to pounce, and honestly? I’m proud of her. That’s the energy I need for this f*****g prick.
“Wow, you must think you’re Cinderella or something,” he says, all smug and condescending. “You think this is gonna
